SMALL THINGS
Small things
shifts, nudges,bruises
inconsequential
bending of the light
all unnoticed
until something dawns
familiar turned
alien, climate
changed, landscape
erased
supercaldera
on the boil
and yet
radical interconnectedness
you
spin one way
your soul mate tru-luv
opposite apposite
spins the
other
hard to believe it
hard at work
behind
the radical separateness
on the agenda
to bombard
our feelings
mystical it is, which
is just the acceptable way
of claiming
answers are infinite
the Universe
suckered by divinity
into plunging
for
endless variation
the better
to live, survive, thrive
evolve into something
that will
sense
how it works, show appreciation
Arundhati,
burning the midnight oil,
her queenly pen unwavering.